Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 109
She is not stupid.

If the egg is really provided, even if the child is not born by her, it is still her child in terms of blood.

Losing her first kiss had already caused her a lot of pain, and now Song Tingyue still had bad intentions in thinking about her eggs.

Hearing Meng Yinyin's refusal so decisively, Song Tingyue's hand holding the phone was bruised.

He raised his chin and looked at the dark sky, exuding a distressing loneliness all over his body.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Meng Yinyin held the phone screen in front of her eyes, made sure that Song Tingyue hadn't hung up the phone, and then said: "You finally figured it out, congratulations, anyway, you have money, you can make more, more children are more blessings, your parents Will be happy too."

Song Tingyue finally didn't want her to have a baby. She should be relieved, but her heart was sour.

Meng Yinyin covered her heart and rubbed it.

The sour feeling did not dissipate immediately.

Song Tingyue said in a low tone, "I'm afraid you are the happiest person!"

"It's me, it's me, I'm really happy, Song Tingyue, thank you for letting me go, to be honest, I've always been afraid that your overlord would force me to give birth to you."

"I'm still a child myself, and I'm not ready to be a mother. Besides, you and I are just married in a fake way, and a child is involved. This will make things complicated. I don't want to get entangled with you."

Meng Yinyin kept her relationship with Song Tingyue clean in order to cover up the sourness in her heart.

Song Tingyue has only two years left, and the succession of the family is a top priority.

Although Song Tingyue was a nice man and easily tempted, Meng Yinyin didn't dare.

She was afraid that she would not be able to bear the pain when he left.

Staying away before the muddy feet get deep can save a lot of pain.

She is still young and has her own dreams, not a sympathetic Madonna whore.

Not to mention that she would not spend the rest of her life in giving birth to Song Tingyue just because she sympathized with Song Tingyue.

Song Tingyue took a deep breath: "You and I will not be entangled."

In at most two years, the boundaries can be completely drawn.

"That's good." Meng Yinyin smiled a little reluctantly: "Song Tingyue, although you often make me angry, you still take good care of me when it comes to major issues, thank you."

"you are welcome."

Song Tingyue responded lightly.

His voice became extremely hoarse, as if blocked by something, and even breathing became difficult.

Meng Yinyin stretched her waist: "I'm going to bed, good night!"

Meng Yinyin hung up the phone after hearing Song Tingyue's "hmm".

After a busy day, she was exhausted, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Unexpectedly, Song Tingyue found a surrogate mother so quickly.

It seemed that he didn't want to procrastinate any longer.

Two years, just over 600 days. After leaving, Song Tingyue still has a lot of things to do, and the succession of the family is the most important thing.

Meng Yinyin couldn't fall asleep, so she picked up her phone, opened WeChat, and wanted to send Song Tingyue a message, but she didn't know what to write.

He is so powerful, he should not need comfort.

If she comforts him, will he think she looks down on him?

But it's not comforting, it seems to be too cold-blooded.

Meng Yinyin held the mobile phone and waved the flag uncertainly, and somehow sent Song Tingyue the video.

I was startled when I heard the notification sound before the video was connected.

I wanted to close it, but it was too late.

Song Tingyue's handsome face full of anger appeared on the screen of her mobile phone.

Seeing his face, Meng Yinyin's first thought was - take a screenshot!

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(End of this chapter)